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HARPENDORE #TCDKCP0KIJVU#FXGPVWTGU Many moons ago a great king sentenced his innocent wife to death, but every night she tells the king a story, leaving the tale unfnished until the next night so that the king would spare her life to hear the ending. This lasted for one thousand and one Arabian nights, until the king fnally released her. This is just one of those tales … Look out for more #TCDKCP0KIJVU#FXGPVWTGU The Adventures of Prince Camar and Princess Badoura #TCDKCP0KIJVU#FXGPVWTGU Aladdin and his Wonderful Lamp Gulnare of the Sea 6JG Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves GXGP The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor VQ[CIGU The Enchanted Horse QH The Talking Bird, the Singing Tree and the Golden Water VJG The Merchant and the Jinni 5CKNQT The Tale of Zubaidah and the Three Qalandars The Adventures of Harun al-Rashid, -GNNG[6QYPNG[ Caliph of Baghdad +NNWUVTCVGFD[#PLC)TCO The Three Princes, the Princess and the Jinni Pari Banou The Fisherman and the Jinni The King’s Jester HARPENDORE Published in Great Britain in 2017 by Harpendore Publishing Ltd 34 Priory Road, Richmond TW9 3DF, United Kingdom The name Harpendore® is a registered trade mark of Harpendore Publishing Ltd Text by Kelley Townley copyright © Harpendore Publishing Ltd 2017 Illustrations and cover illustration by Anja Gram copyright © Harpendore Publishing Ltd 2017 Arabian Nights Adventures™, names, characters 6JG and related indicia are copyright and trademark GXGP Harpendore Publishing Ltd, 2017™ All rights reserved. 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VJG A Catalogue record for this book is available 5CKNQT from the British Library ISBN 978-1-911030-04-1 (paperback) Designed by Anne-Lise Jacobsen www.behance.net/annelisejacobsen www.harpendore.co.uk CQPVGPVU The Story of Sinbad the Sailor 9 The First Voyage The Curious Island 15 The Second Voyage The Valley of Gems 33 The Third Voyage The Hungry Giant 61 The Fourth Voyage The Land of 99 the Cannibals The Fifth Voyage The Old Man 133 of the Sea The Sixth Voyage The Enchanted River 159 The Seventh Voyage The Last Adventure 185 The Story of Sinbad the Sailor nce upon a time, in the great Ocity of Baghdad, there walked a porter with a heavy load on his back. He was a very poor man who earned his living by carrying things from one end of the city to the other. Today was very hot and his load was very heavy. He huffed and puffed as best he could but halfway through his long journey he had to stop and rest. The porter slumped against the wall of a particularly grand house where the scent of aloe and jasmine wafted and the pavement was sprinkled with rose 9 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor The Story of Sinbad the Sailor water. As he wiped his weary brow on someone looking down at him through his dirty clothes he could hear laughter the window. He was a fnely dressed and merriment coming from within. A older gentleman with a neatly trimmed little peek through the window flled white beard and was most likely the him with awe and jealousy. A group owner of this house. of fne people in rich clothes were The porter was afraid. sharing a large meal without a care in ‘I’m so sorry,’ he grovelled. ‘I meant the world, while he slaved away in the no offence. I merely lost my temper burning sun carrying this heavy load because I am so thirsty and tired. for a pitiful number of coins. Please forgive me.’ ‘How unfair and cruel the world is,’ ‘There is nothing to forgive,’ smiled he cried, ‘when one is so rich and the the man. ‘Please, come inside and other so poor! Curse the man who have some food and drink with us.’ lives here, who enjoys a life of ease and The poor man shook his head. plenty while I can’t even afford to feed ‘Oh no, I couldn’t possibly. It my family!’ wouldn’t be proper.’ ‘I’m sorry you feel that way,’ said ‘I’m not really one to follow the a voice. rules,’ said the man. ‘My name is The porter looked up in horror to see Sinbad and it would honour me greatly 10 11 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor The Story of Sinbad the Sailor if you came into my home.’ Sinbad patted him on the shoulder. The porter didn’t know what to say, ‘My friend, I am glad that it was my and the next thing he knew Sinbad was house you rested by today, for I know coming out of his front door to steer it can seem unfair when you look at him inside. such good fortune and see your own ‘My load …’ the porter said hardships. But I want you to know nervously. ‘I must deliver it.’ that I have truly earned this position. I will ask two of my servants to do it You see, I was once like you, without for you,’ said Sinbad with a confdent a penny to my name, but I sailed the smile. ‘Today you are my guest.’ seven seas and had adventures you Inside, the other guests greeted the wouldn’t believe, experiences you porter warmly despite how obviously couldn’t imagine. And now I use the shabby he was. Sinbad himself poured wealth I gathered to make the world a the porter a large drink, and then sat better place for all.’ him to his right at the head of the ‘I am very sorry to have judged you so table. Food was passed his way and, harshly,’ the porter said humbly. ‘It was with a belly tight from so many years silly of me to assume something about of hunger, the man fell upon the feast someone I know nothing about.’ with nervous delight. ‘Would you like to get to know me?’ 12 13 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor The First Voyage The Curious Island asked Sinbad with a grin. ‘Would you like to hear of my adventures?’ A great cheer went up from around the table as the other guests agreed with the idea. ‘Yes, let’s hear them all,’ cried one of hen I was a young man my the guests, grabbing the wine bottle to Wparents left me a sum of money. share out in preparation. Instead of saving the money and ‘Not again,’ moaned another guest, spending it wisely, however, I spent it but he too poured himself a drink and all on fne living and frivolous things settled back into his cushions. that soon disappeared. Quite soon I And so these are the tales of the realised I had no money left at all, and seven voyages of Sinbad the Sailor … no future prospects. I needed to fnd work, but in my foolish youth I had learned no skills. No one would give me a job. In the end I had to sell what I had left – my house, my furniture, my fne clothes – and use the money to sail 14 15 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor The First Voyage - The Curious Island aboard a merchant’s ship with the buying and selling, trading our goods. intention of buying and selling my way I really began to love the open water into a new fortune. Oh, did I give the and the fresh salt air. other merchants a good laugh when The better we all did the further I swaggered across the deck with my we dared to travel until one day, in distinctive red turban around my head, uncharted waters, we came across a only to be violently seasick for the frst curious island. It seemed to be foating few days, and then discover my freshly freely, a small oasis of tufty sea-grass bought supplies had gone rotten, and and young palm trees. With the scent that my herd of goats were all male of adventure and the hope of fresh and so wouldn’t breed or give milk! water some of the sailors and I went I could have got angry and vengeful ashore. It was a curious place which at my bad luck, but instead I decided seemed to rumble beneath our feet as to try harder. I listened to the advice we explored. We collected cocoa nuts of the other traders and watched how and flled several barrels with drinking they worked until I fnally began to water from a pool at its centre. It was make money instead of lose it. We had while here that we found out exactly a jolly time then, sailing around the what we had got ourselves into. Persian Gulf, going from port to port, Suddenly a huge jet of water spurted 16 17 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor The First Voyage - The Curious Island out of the pool and shot into the air. True enough, it seemed the island It rained down on us as we stared was no bit of land but an actual up in surprise.